The trees of Derry

Folder: 
2012

 

How I love the trees of Derry
All curled and wind tossed like my hair
Pulling away from the earth as if they were disgusted by the lives around them
Bent like a cripple
Removed
Dead
Over grown with weeds and ivy
Yes I love the trees of Derry
I never could have imagined that anything could understand me the way they do

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I am going to miss those trees

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